A nice young woman who was sitting next to me was telling me about her family. I did not understand what she was doing there, nor did I know who she was referring to with her family. Suddenly, I made out that I was at home, in my wooden chair that José had given me for my birthday. I looked out the window as the sun was rising. For some strange reason, I can't define the days so I don't remember if it was Tuesday, Wednesday or Saturday.
   Suddenly, I look out the window again, it was raining a lot. The Sun just disappeared. A moment ago I noticed a graph paper on the wall. Then he was leaning.
   I was getting sleepy and had just woken up. I yawned and without realizing it, there were some lights outside illuminating the street. It was already night.
   A woman dressed in white approaches and brings me food. I suddenly feel sated. The plate had emptied a bit.
It's daytime, I notice again that this woman is talking to me next to me, holding my hand. I like him, but suddenly he disappears. Then I stand in front of the window. After a while a woman in white supports me and I sit down again.
   I want to get up and see only darkness. I cannot move my hands, nor my neck, nor my eyelids. My body no longer wanted to respond. I was already tired anyway. 
   Those gaps were wearing me down more and more. I hope that woman who visited me is well